Divinity Academy’s Crazy Demon Lord’s Son 341

Chapter 341 – 98. The Sinking Forest (2)

Momentarily, Remiela’s voice is heard crying out in great surprise.

But I was already sinking into the sinking lake, that thick pool of mana. And the moment I fell into the lake, I felt sorry for myself.

I’m out of breath. No, it’s not just suffocating. I feel like my body will flatten as it is from the heavy mana pressure that weighs down my body.

‘If I’m not careful, I might die.’

It’s not an exaggeration. Even when he met the remains of the old dragon, Craiupe, he had never felt this level of mana pressure.

An aggregate of mana that has been concentrated in the narrow lake for a very, very long time. That pure mana is rather poisonous to the awakened.

‘Absorbing this thick mana, using the mana acceleration method? Could such a thing be possible…’

It was obviously the way I remembered it at the moment.

He was on the verge of admitting that he had been reckless. And at that moment, my mana heart. Sensing a crisis, I felt the dragon heart rapidly accelerate.

‘No, losing is unacceptable. For a goddamn lake like this…If that’s not possible. Make it possible somehow.’

Perhaps, that is my original personality.

From a young age, I was known for being quite the bad boy. Reinheim’s lively Soga. It was a nickname that young Julian von Reinhardt often heard.

‘No, he didn’t have a lively personality, but in fact he had a very eccentric personality.’

From the beginning, his blood and relatives were the very precious Reinhardt family. Agnes von Reinhardt, the only child my grandfather had barely had.

And I was the only son of my mother.

So Grand Master. And my maternal grandfather, a hero of the empire famous for Lion Ball. Even if I, the only blood relative, am a little eccentric. No wonder he couldn’t say anything to me.

‘Besides, I lost my parents when I was young. My maternal grandfather was more pampered.’

So it was only natural that he would grow up to be a pretty spoiled kid. The ruler of the great Essenmund. A living hero from the Pantheon’s textbook. Wilhelm von Reinhardt was also in trouble with me.

Not only that, but little Julian is filthy eccentric. He hated losing to anyone.

Maybe losing your parents when you were young made your personality dirty? I don’t know if it was because of Reinhardt’s blood flowing inside me. So when I look back at myself when I was young. It seems that he caused a lot of trouble in front of the people in the mansion.

Eirin was the only person I noticed with such an eccentric person.

Actually, I’m a bit ashamed to say it myself. I fell in love with her from the moment I first saw her Ei-Lin.

‘But because of that goddamn voice… Knoia’s curse…’

However, my body was not normal. In place of my deceased parents, the curse of Knoia left to me. As a result, my personality was twisted day by day.

No matter who I meet, I get angry, and I can no longer deal with them normally. It was only natural that I, who had become my chaotic personality, would not be able to properly train in swordsmanship.

But even so, I wanted to somehow show a cool side of myself in front of Eirin. Because the standard for a handsome man in Essenmund is a very rough man.

So, for no reason, he only quarreled with the people of the mansion and the people of Reinheim.

‘Even if it’s because of the curse. Now that I think about it again, it’s disgustingly embarrassing.’

Anyway, it’s my natural selfishness. And because of that damn curse, I became a human being who couldn’t be saved.

Of course, though her mother’s arrangements made her completely free from that damn curse. To start with the conclusion, my personality of not wanting to lose to anyone is still the same.

Cool, cool-

I’m trying to force myself to breathe that I can’t breathe properly.

Actually, I didn’t just jump in.

Now, there are two days left in the primeval forest. If you don’t complete the breath by then. The plan to recapture the imperial capital from the rebels goes awry.

Like Remiella said. Chris by Greus’s side. Because he seems like an enemy that I can’t deal with right now.

‘If I can’t even surpass Chris. You can never catch Duke Pedro.’

So, no matter what, he had to get the breath. For that breath, I needed 15 seconds.

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「Release Limits – Yonginhwa」​
* The grade of Yonginhwa rises with the magic that is transmitted from the demon archduke.
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​### Yonginhwa (Level 2)
: Temporarily increases all stats by a large amount.
: Can last for 4 minutes and 45 seconds (+15s)
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[If you can maintain the 2nd level of Yonginhwa for 5 minutes. The use of the new skill breath becomes possible.]
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The system floats before your eyes. Just yesterday Through training with Lucia and Rosette, the 2nd stage of tolerance was increased by 15 seconds.

In fact, it was a very intense training, to the extent that he received intensive healing from Unir’s priest. And not only with that training, but also with the very strong sexual love between the two of them.

The three demon grand dukes who signed a contract with me. Even the magic of the grand dukes was shared.

‘But still, 15 seconds is not enough.’

The moment I woke up in my bedroom today. I instinctively sensed it. With the same training as yesterday, I could increase the time a little more. That there is not enough time to complete the breath.

So, when I heard the story of this sunken forest from Remiella. I decided to try the most intense training.

‘Damn it. That’s why I can’t lose even if I die.’

I resisted the mana pressure that seemed to crush my whole body. I released the maximum potential of my body, the second stage of tolerance.

***

Once lived

Still awkward horns and wings. And a tail sprouted from me.

Unlike the golden-colored Cecilia, who is very cute even after becoming a dragon. Like my tyrant, a tough black man, evidence of that tolerance.

And my mana heart, dragon heart, which changed its shape like a dragon’s armor to match the dragon painting. I started to accelerate so violently that I could feel the vibration myself.

‘The 2nd stage is maintained only when the Lucia formula is used to the maximum.’

I wrapped the refined mana and aura generated by the dragon heart all over my horns, tail, and wings. Then, the created shield barely began to push away the thick mana around it.

At the same time, the system also starts counting the time.

About 4 minutes 40 seconds. Until the second stage of Yonginhwa is released, I think I can somehow survive in this deep sea of ​​mana.

‘No. I didn’t jump here to scuba dive.’

I’m barely holding on to Yonginhwa. Only then, there is no interaction with the high concentration of mana that fills the surroundings.

‘I need to be able to absorb that mana into my body. That way, the remaining 15 seconds… Breath…’

I felt it instinctively. My accepted body is different from that of a human being.

Lucia style based on Reinhardt and Orhein’s original practice method. However, that special attribute mana technique is also for humans.

As of now, to the fullest of my potential. When I changed to Yongin, I instinctively needed another practice method. I noticed.

‘A little while ago, when I was about to choke on mana. As if tolerance began instinctively…’

However, if I try to get rid of the Aura shield and breathe as it is. I was just suffocated by the high concentration of mana.

‘Damn it. I don’t have time to think like this right now.’

I didn’t jump in blindly. A demon dragon that is extremely rare among dragons. According to Tricia, even in the Demon Kingdom, there are very few people who know well about the Demon Dragon.

However, I already know someone who knows demon dragons better than anyone else. No, it’s a demon, not a human.

I called out to the devil.

“Louill! Come out immediately!”

Ruiril, the Grand Duchess of Lust. I called the name of the grand duke who had made a contract with me and had risen to the pinnacle of the devil.

But there was no response.

‘This perverted grand duke. She’s being expensive.’

I called out her name again.

“Are you going to pretend you don’t know! Every day, I steal a lot of the moments when other people are making rice cakes. When you really need…”

At those words, Louisil appeared with an alluring smile.

“Whoops. Don’t you need to be in such a hurry like a patient with premature ejaculation? It would come out like this even if I didn’t push so hard.”

Louis Lille appeared before her eyes. She appears when I and my heroines have sexual relations. Unlike Leme Geton’s look, she doesn’t do that with her voyeurism.

She stood before my eyes in the form of Emily, the water-blue haired witch whom Louis Lille had borrowed her body for last time.

And it wasn’t just borrowing her face, like the noble ladies of the Pantheon. She was wearing a young girl’s dress with her breasts clearly visible, and she was holding a parasol in her hand.

Emily was a beauty comparable to my heroines. So, Louis Lille, who appeared with the look that any man would notice, grinned at me.

I told her

“Are you late to change clothes?”
“Not only that, but I was late because I was putting on makeup. Because that’s how it is with female animals.”

That’s how Ruiril accepted my joke. Then, taking a quick glance at me, she said.

“By the way, you’re doing something you wouldn’t normally do. Julian, as you feel, the concentration of mana here is too high. Even if it’s you, it’s dangerous to jump in recklessly… Hehe. Come to think of it, her usual leash is off.”
“Snood? Are you talking about Rosario?”

She gently nodded her head.

As Louis Lille said, I freed her mother’s rosary from her neck and gave it to Remiella. The rosary is a holy relic and an object directly related to me.

I threw it for Remiella, who was worried about me.

‘No, actually, there were other purposes as well.’

And Ruiril accurately pinpointed that intention.

“But. I wish I was wearing that saint’s rosary. Your mother would have stopped you from jumping into such a dangerous lake.”

Like Louis said. The rosary of my mother, Agnes, makes my personality overly calm. Thanks to that personality stabilization, I successfully put the heroines in my harem and achieved the current growth.

“A man cannot grow if he stays in his mother’s arms forever.”

At that, Ruiril laughed out loud.

“Haha. He is also my contractor. Right. Northern men were known for their tough taste. In order to satisfy the Grand Duke of Wrath in the future. You must have a manly side like that. There’s no point in shaking your cock wildly in bed.”

Speaking of that, she was the one who was most pleased when I shook her waist. This is enough to make jokes.

“Anyway, I understand. Louis Lille. Please teach me The dragon’s breathing method.”

At my words, Louis Lille, she smiled in surprise.

“Awesome. The fusion formula you’ve already created… No, was it Lucia’s formula? That special mana training method alone wouldn’t be enough. I realized that I needed the next level myself. If you’re a lazy grand duke, you’re diligent enough to freak out.”
“I don’t need compliments. If Yonginhwa is released now, your contractor will suffocate. Will you wait and see?”
“Whoops. A man who frowns is not attractive at all. Still, it’s special if that guy is my contractor. Yes, I understand.”

Ruiril closed the parasol. Then he came up behind me and hugged me from behind.

Emily’s breasts were as big as Chloe’s. So that soft touch gently pressed my wings and back.

Then, Ruiril groped my upper body with a strange hand wearing silk gloves. Her hand stopped near my heart.

“You are a descendant of a famous swordsman named Reinhardt. But even so, it seems that you have used magic and alchemy yourself at a place called Pantheon Academy.”

What Ruiril said was true.

Although my lineage is that of a prosecutor. In the time of the Pantheon that I mistakenly thought I was possessed. I’m sure I’ve been using spirit magic and alchemy very skillfully.

‘Obviously the system of the game. It was an ability that I was able to use by purchasing an attribute with that game point.’

After purchasing the Elementalist and Alchemist traits, I was able to use those abilities. Of course, it was real, not a game. The system was a sacred spell that was lost in the Old Empire era.

Louis Lille followed her.

“But it is strange. Even if you use the same mana. In the first place, the way wizards and swordsmen refine mana is completely different. Do you know?”

At the same time, Ruiril softly bit my ear lobe with his lips and whispered softly.

“Therein lies the answer to the dragon’s breath.”